Poem6: Corrupted 3 (Kill The Master)

Another night, another kill
All alone out in the cold
A giant sword made of steel
A hundred heads have rolled

Nonsense violence applied
No guilt or remorse was felt
Too many people have died
A hundred souls will melt

Consumed by senseless hate
A corrupted state of mind
He lost all of his fait
Only pain was left to find

‘’I’m not his slave’’
‘’I’m not a thing’’
‘’I shall dig his grave’’
‘’And crown myself king’’

‘’I’ll go back to hell’’
‘’And I’ll destroy the beast’’
‘’I’ll break this prison cell’’
‘’Rip his head off with my fist’’

So he drove the blade into his gut
But he wasn’t able to die
It didn’t matter what he would cut
His existence was just a lie

So he did the unthinkable
He kneeled on a prayer
If hell wasn’t reachable
Heaven was his way there

‘’God send me down to that pit’’
‘’I’m serious, look at my face’’
‘’Your nemesis I will defeat’’
‘’And earn his unholy place’’

When the last word was spoken
A red thunder dissolved his being
A minute ago he was broken
Now he had a chance to win

He raised in purgatory
And smashed the floor
Falling down to his glory
He was ready to war

He was back in the room
Ready to kill them all
Hate was his perfume
‘’This time I will not crawl’’

He fought demons for a day
No signs of slowing down
The devil took his blade way
And he kept on punching around

Ripping off heads and body parts
Crushing skulls and smashing brains
Biting off eyes and hearts
Blood was pumping in his veins

‘’Show yourself you coward’’
‘’Fight your own battle’’
‘’I want my ultimate reward’’
‘’Come on, metal against metal’’

He was involved by a mist
And the blade was in his hand
Then he raised his fist
‘’Tonight this will end!’’

Then the battle started
Both of them swinging blades
He was no longer surrounded
Only they, until one fades

They were both screaming
Their bodies were trash
No one was winning
That bloody clash

They were filed with rage
Then the devil stabbed him
‘’You will live in a cage’’
‘’You’ll be unable to scream’’

It only took one simple mistake
The devil just turned his back
It only took a swing to make
His head jump off his neck

Then he laughed and screamed
‘’The devil is finally dead!’’
This was what he dreamed
So he looked up and said

‘’Creatures of hell eaters of disgrace’’
‘’Come to me, come faster!’’
‘’Take a good look upon my face’’
‘’Because I am now your master’’

By: Pedro Lavouras